Nan Liyou laughed coldly, neither anxious nor slow, and the ecstasy phantom was walking around, flashing, and standing firmly behind Wang Xing.
She smiled sarcastically and said, "Uncle, your eyes are not good! I am here, don't run away!"
Wang Xing was stunned. Why did the person disappear in a flash? Hearing the source of the sound, he saw the little girl looking at him mockingly.
He was very angry for a moment, "Stupid girl! I want to kill you!"
His palms expanded, the flames stretched out in front of his chest, the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and he raised his foot to slash towards Nanliyou.
This time he had determined her direction, his eyes not blinking.
When I was about to reach Nan Liyou, I saw the sound of wind blowing in my ears.
When I blinked again, the figure in front of me was gone.
"Uncle, you said that you are so old, why are your eyes so bad?" Nan Liyou hugged his hands and had a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was a kind of irony in Wang Xing's eyes.
There was a lowly laughter around. Since no one spoke, the laughter was undoubtedly a talisman, which made the blood in Wang Xing's body boil.
"I'm so angry! I won't kill you, the little demon girl today! I'm not Wang Xing!" He was angry and had a strong anger all over his body.
Nan Liyou frowned, the smile on his face disappeared, and the cold breath filled her stunning little face.
"The boss hates the most is that he is called a witch! This person is absolutely dead!" Yan Caiwu sighed, regretting this man named Wang Xing.
Ling Xiaohan narrowed his eyes, his handsome face changed, with a slight sad look, and his black eyes were even more thrilling.
There was already a black aura in his palm, and the cold sharpness was tightly pinching it in his palm.
In the cave, everyone was shocked by the sudden cold look of the woman in red...
Wang Xing combined his palms and then swung them to the ground.
Bang, a palm print, deeply trapped.
Everyone around was startled and took a step back, fearing that they would affect them.
"Demon! Death!" Wang Xing spread the fighting spirit in his body and emitted it all. The fire magic in his mouth was also chanting in a low voice.
"Oh my God, it's a five-star fighting maniac!"
"This is over, this girl is really dead!"
"Oh, it's a pity that this face is so charming..." Everyone sighed and talked to each other.
Nan Liyou heard these words coldly, his thin lips raised, bringing a perfect curve, which seemed to be laughing, but there was a hint of solemn coldness in the corners of his lips.
The ecstasy phantom spread out quickly, and the dagger in his hand had already slid into the palm of his hand, and his right hand raised...
A sharp blade stab is fierce, steady, accurate and fast.
The red figure was already standing side by side with Wang Xing, and the tip of the cold dagger, a few drops of red blood were flowing on the ground drop by drop.
Wang Xing only felt a stinging pain in his neck, and a strong wind blew into his throat tube, his eyes widened, and his pupils gradually scattered.
He didn't understand until he died, how he died at the hands of a little girl.
I finally spit out two words: "What a quick knife..."
After saying that, he fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes wide open, as if he was dying with his eyes open.
Nan Liyou looked at the corpse on the ground indifferently and said coldly: "It's not a knife, it's a dagger! I don't understand until I die. Uncle, you're really in vain!"